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My mom called me today.. scared of the dream, she had last night ! i’m her same little kid again.. ‘n she had lost me somewhere she was choking.. while telling me, this terrible excuse to call during my ‘busy’ office hours

Couldn’t tell her but really wanted to cry out loud “mom, you don’t have to.. find a reason to call, ‘n i’ll always be your same little kid, wanting you to make me calm,
every time i fall..” instead i’m writing this.. as an excuse of being big ‘n tall

i love u, mom ! ‘n really, i’m lost.. trying hard to be the same, little kid once again.. with no excuses at all..!!